When Ianto Jones stepped into the Rift in the House of the Dead, he intended to close it forever. He did not expect to tumble through and find himself trapped in his own past. He had to return to his own time, but what did the future hold for a man who was already dead? Yet another death, or perhaps a second chance at life?

Circumstance makes Harry an offer he can't refuse.“I can get you the Elixir of Life,” Harry says. “But I need your help with something else.”“You,” says Voldemort, cautious now, wary now that this confrontation hasn’t gone at all like he expects, a little incredulous, “need Lord Voldemort to help you?”Harry looks right past him for a second, jaw tense. “Yeah. You’re the only one who can, apparently.”

Harry Potter fanfiction, Tom Riddle AU.A few decades ago, Armando Dippet obediently let Tom Riddle take over the post of Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor at Hogwarts. Consequently, Riddle was not able to directly participate in the war, turning into a behind-the-scenes Dark Lord, living his life as a heartthrob teacher who never seems to age, living free of suspicion as a legitimate and highly regarded member of the Wizarding Society:[Professor Tom Marvolo Riddle, Order of Merlin: First Class, Duelling Champion, Expert Potioneer, Professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and holds history's highest rank in OWLS and NEWTS.]What happens when said professor meets the Boy Who Lived for the first time?------------------------------------------------------------------------I do not own the characters, I only own the changes in the plot. All characters belong to the illustrious and beloved J K Rowling, without whom, we would not have ever delved into the world of Harry Potter.

Albus Dumbledore watched two visionaries start as driven, powerful, brilliant young men, and become monsters. He has no heir, no protege of equal power to step in should another one rise, and he is old. So when he hears of a Chosen One with power the Dark Lord knows not, he thinks maybe he doesn't want this boy prophesied to defeat Lord Voldemort to grow up in the Wizarding world. He thinks of the bonds of family, and the opportunity he has to shape his world's politics, and of a corrupt magical elite who've signed on with two Dark Lords over hatred of Muggles. He thinks Harry Potter should grow up loved by his family, and Voldemort be destroyed so there is no need for Harry to ever realize his power, and he acts to make both of those things happen. Because he's Dumbledore and what he wants, he gets. Usually. When you dabble with improvised ritual magic, you should be aware there might be unforeseen consequences. For example: souls touch.

Prisoner of Azkaban AU: After the Gryffindor-Hufflepuff Quidditch match, Harry finds himself striking up two unlikely friendships. The first is with Hufflepuff's captain, Cedric Diggory. The second is with the Grim. You know, that canine specter of Death that's been trying to kill him. Between that and learning the Patronus Charm, surviving Sirius Black, passing his classes, training for the Quidditch House Cup, trying to figure out why Professor Lupin treats him so strangely, helping Hermione fight for werewolf rights, and more, Harry seems to be in for yet another busy year at Hogwarts. (Tl;dr: an alternate canon for POA, featuring crushes on handsome Hufflepuffs and canine Marauder dads.)

In 1993, Gilderoy Lockhart points a stolen wand at Harry Potter and Ron Weasley with the intent to Obliviate them.The wand doesn't backfire. Gilderoy's "discovery" of the Chamber of Secrets is a short-term success.Other consequences are not short-term at all.

On the steps of Hogwarts, Draco Malfoy thrust out his hand to the Boy Who Lived, who surveyed the open palm with amusement. "Thanks," said Harry. "But I think I can tell the wrong sort for myself."The redheaded, freckly, hand-me-down clothes boy Malfoy had been bothering snorted. Harry slipped his hands into his pockets."You're the kid with the rat from the train," Hermione said. "And the spell that didn't work.""It was a cool rhyme anyway, though," Harry said. "Hi, I'm Harry, this is Hermione.""Yeah, she said, then. I'm Ron-- uh, Ron Weasley.""Yeah, he said," Harry said, rolling his eyes Malfoy's direction. "Come on, you wanna stand with us? Hermione will tell you about the ceiling.""It's enchanted!" said Hermione.

In the middle of their second year, Draco and Harry discover they're soulmates and do their best to keep it a secret from everyone.

Their best isn't perfect.

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“Are you trying to get killed, Potter?” Malfoy drawls, stalking forward. Quick as a serpent himself, he reaches out and grabs the snake just below the head. It thrashes in his grip, but is no longer able to bite anyone. “This is a poisonous snake, and I doubt anyone brought a bezor with them.”

Harry glares. He opens his mouth, and feels the beginning the snake’s language pass his lips, and this isn’t what he wants, what’s the point of insulting Malfoy if he can’t understand him –

Malfoy’s eyes widen. He slaps his hand over Harry’s mouth, “Potter, what the hell–”

(Just to Sit Outside Your Door)
Foggy had a soft spot for musicals and cheese-flavored snacks, and was, quite possibly, one of the worst demons that Hell had ever spat out. And Matt… well.
Matt was one of those Avenging Angel types, and he was really good at his job.

“What the hell do you mean, ‘It’s not available yet?’ It’s a compulsory course! You can’t force people to take courses and then not have textbooks for them!”Matt has trouble getting accessible course materials. Foggy has a solution.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't realize anyone was here." From the air displacement Matt figures he's six feet tall, muscular; he smells like soap and shaving cream, and leather -- a jacket, which he's taking off. Just another fighter, coming to practice. Matt relaxes and turns back to the bag. The guy is wrapping his hands when he says, "Do you always work out with the lights off?"

“I would not be surprised if it was love that brought on these developments. You feel very deeply, Foggy; it is entirely possible that it has opened your power to deeper perception,” Professor X says.
How very Hallmark. But Foggy hasn’t fallen in love with anyone new since high school. Definitely not in the last year. Definitely not in his dorm room.

Mutant AU In which Empath!Foggy is super open about his not-so-superpowers, and Matt is not. Dumbass.

Luke's sure, from the moment he and Matt meet in person, that they're going to end up friends. There's not a lot of people in his orbit and Claire seems strangely insistent on it. Besides, Matt is a great guy so it's not like Luke minds.But then Matt doesn't seem to realise friendship means being more than a voice on the other side of brief calls. So Luke takes matters into his own hands.Hey, maybe he'll run into Daredevil while he's in Hell's Kitchen. That'll be fun too.

"I should probably tell you I’m going to sniff anything you show me."The shopkeeper’s smile actually grows. "How interesting. Can you tell me what you’re sniffing for?"Foggy already likes this guy, who looks to be about a hundred and ten but stands straight as a flagpole, but he's not about to admit that he's trying to make himself pretty for a blind man with four super-human senses, so he just smiles."Complexity."

Tony Stark. Genius. Billionaire. Philanthropist. Ironman. (Reckless. Lonely. Father.)Harry Potter. The Boy Who Lived. The Chosen One. Wizard. (The Master of Death. Survivor. Breaking.)Tony Stark never thought he would be a father. But when a lawyer comes knocking and truths become evident, he realizes that he can’t let his son walk out of his life. For Harry, acknowledging his relationship with Tony is a last-ditch effort to gain freedom and control over his life. Although the journey might not be easy, Tony and Harry learn to heal and become a family, facing trials and tribulations on the way such as a scheming Death, a Mad Titian, Dark Wizards, dangerous Doctors, and living Wards. Minor Peter Parker/Harry Potter. No pairings for Tony. Strong T rating for talk of sensitive subject matter. No explicit sexual content, but an author who uses too much bad language.(Look forward to Runic magic, Quantum Theory, Peter Parker, lots of Marvel villains, and a author who tries too hard.)

"Foggy, you need to calm down, this isn’t a big deal, it was in college, it’s not like you’re still in love with me.”As soon as Foggy says, “Uh-huh,” he knows he’s fucked. His voice cracks in the middle of it so even without Matt’s freaky heartbeat-lie-detector skills he’d be able to tell Foggy is a dirty liar.Foggy wishes for another alien invasion as Matt’s eyes grow wide behind his glasses.“Oh,” Matt says.

Foggy looks at them for a moment before the brick of realization thwacks into him and he has to groan and put his face down on the table.“I’m not cheating on Daredevil with Matt.”“That’s not what we’re saying.” Foggy looks up at Steve. Searches his face. Groans even louder this time and puts his face back.“Matt is not trying to steal me away from Daredevil.”Where Matt is a little shit, the Avengers are concerned that Foggy is in a love triangle, and Matt and Foggy are so disgusting that Karen wants a raise.

When Foggy gets a call from his college friend Sam, he can't say he's expecting to bond with the Avengers. It's a little awkward, when he can't tell them that he knows Daredevil, or Matt that he knows them, but he likes them.It gets complicated when Natasha decides that Foggy and Daredevil should go on a date.

Clint Barton knows that boredom is dangerous; it tends to lead to him doing stupid things. Stupid things like making bets with Tony Stark about which one of them can find and befriend the Daredevil of Hell's Kitchen first. Yet another "Daredevil Meets the Avengers" fic.

When what should have been a straight forward mission in Hell's Kitchen goes pear shaped due to lack of communication, teaching his teammates sign language seems like a logical step to Clint. Communication when their comms are down - great plan! And including the local vigilante, who's been working closely with them on this, is a real no-brainer.Until it turns out said vigilante is an asshole that thinks sign language is beneath him, judging by the way he's stubbornly refusing to learn it. (Conversely - Matt's trying, he really is but damn it, those two signs are exactly the same... what do you mean they mean completely different things?!)

“Why is there a teenager in our office?”Foggy stood in the threshold of the office, mouth slightly agape, most likely wondering if he’d walked into the wrong building. The kid waved at him, smile huge under a blooming black eye and spilt lip.“Foggy,” Matt said, far too calm for someone who was in the presence of a beaten, bloodied, teenage stranger. “This is Peter.”

Hawkeye don't mind working with Daredevil, really. He's a good guy to know and clearly cares about Hell's Kitchen.
Clint Barton would like Daredevil better if the guy was a little less ableist about Clint's hearing loss.

In which Harry Potter learns that even an unbroken soul is not immutable, and that everything has a price. The price of love is loss; the price of knowledge is understanding; the price of life is death; and the price of mastering Death...is far more than he ever wanted to pay. A continuation of Harry Potter and the Accidental Horcrux.
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After he is taken from Diagon Alley, Harry Potter's parents become determined to shield their child from anything and everything. While Harry is still shaken by his brief kidnapping, he finds the loneliness of his new situation far worse. When he sees a shooting star, Harry Potter wishes for two things. He wishes for a friend, and for someone who will keep him safe. Harry is immediately surrounded by a glow, and when he opens his eyes, he finds himself in Wool's Orphanage, face-to-face with Tom Riddle, a boy two years his senior. A boy who made a similar wish. Their time in Wool's Orphanage builds an unbreakable bond, a friendship that deepens into something more at Hogwarts. Just as the two are beginning their life together, Harry disappears just as quickly as he arrived ten years earlier.

To escape the cold night on November 1, 1981, little Harry Potter's accidental magic kicks in, and he manages to turn himself into a snake and slither away before his aunt can find him in the morning. Raised by snakes, he forgets that he is actually a boy...and then one day he accidentally wanders into a place known by humans as the "Forbidden Forest".

Harry Potter gets transported back to Dudley's birthday, right before he gets his Hogwarts letter. No longer being a naive eleven-year-old boy just glad to leave the Dursleys, Harry starts to notice something fishy's going on. With his second chance, Harry makes a series decisions that will change to course of history forever. AD/MW/RW/GW bashing. Also posted on fanfiction.net and Wattpad.

Unsatisfied with his post-war life, Harry decides to get to the root of all of his problems when that root was still working at Borgin and Burkes shop in the late 40s. He’s the Master of Death, damn it, he can do what he wants for once in his life.Tom Riddle isn’t particularly happy about working at a small, dingy shop for magical artifacts, no matter how interesting those artifacts are. He’s even less happy when an insufferable stranger sets up the most obnoxious flower shop right across the street.What follows would be a romantic comedy, if it weren’t for politics.

It seemed as if a second became eternity as the spell struck the Potter child. The innocent curiosity on his face did not change as the curse hit and bounced, and then suddenly the viridian light was flaring and brightening, and Tom Marvolo Riddle swore as he realised he was within point blank range, there was no chance to avoid-
And he felt the curse wash over him, and it was as gentle as silk.

Harry has grown up in a Dark Household under the tutelage of the Dark Lord. Follow Harry and his friends in his First Year at Hogwarts. A total series rewrite and continuation of Let the World Burn: Book Zero. This may not make sense without reading it first."Voldemort killed James and Lily that fateful night in October. How can one decision change the course of the world? Follow Harry as he grows up in a world of magic. A world where no one knows who he is." Due to infringement Issues with another site, this fic may eventually become locked to members only. Just a warning.No part of this story may be reproduced, copied, modified or adapted, without the prior written consent of the author.

Voldemort killed James and Lily that fateful night in October. How can one decision change the course of the world? Follow Harry as he grows up in a world of magic. A world where no one knows who he is. Due to infringement Issues with another site, this fic may eventually become locked to members only. Just a warning.No part of this story may be reproduced, copied, modified or adapted, without the prior written consent of the author.

“Blood of the friend, forcibly taken, you will resurrect your ally.”
Voldemort is resurrected. It doesn't go exactly like in the books.
This is what happens when I read a bunch of 'good Voldemort, evil Dumbledore' stories, and then try to imagine what it would actually be like for Severus Snape in such a universe during the thirteen years spent alone at Dumbledore's side. Here's a hint: Voldemort is not easily getting his spy out of Dumbledore's clutches. And saving Harry Potter may be a bit of a trial as well.

Post-DH AU: Harry suffers a few side-effects of dying but not dying. “Hey, can someone help me with this? The mirror in the bedroom’s stopped working for me." “What do you mean ‘the mirror’s stopped working’?”

Harry looks vaguely nervous, scratching the back of his neck. “It's a really long story,” he says finally, almost apologetically, “and it's really hard to believe.”“Try me,” Regulus says, more than a little daringly.

Summary:

In his head-mind-overflowing-breaking-place is every horror he committed and regretted, and every horror he enjoyed or couldn't dredge-pull anything past the apathy-defence-protecting-emptiness for.

In the story we know and love, Harry Potter met Draco Malfoy in Madam Malkin's robe shop, but they didn't get a chance to make introductions. The Sorting Hat said Harry could be great and Slytherin would help him on the way to greatness, but he asked and received Gryffindor instead.What if things had gone differently? What if the Golden Boy of Gryffindor was just another of Salazar's Snakes?

Shortly after the events of Harry's fifth year, Harry makes the irreparable mistake of thinking that Privet Drive wasn't home. Death Eaters break in and kill his relatives, and Harry is sentenced to Azkaban as his friends turn against him. Despite evidence he gives to the contrary. Naturally, Harry's luck for escaping inescapable circumstances just happens to kick in, and soon he is parading under a different name, a different face, different behaviors, and essentially living a different life. Right under the noses of everybody. And of course, it couldn't be his life without a stupid prophecy and a Dark Lord sticking his newly-materialized nose where it shouldn't be! Such was the life of Lares Peverell née Harry Potter. Under the reaching arms of Leo, the boy touched by Sol will find his true purpose... Framed, betrayed, and scorned, he will be reborn from the ashes of his life to rise mightier than ever before... With the Dark on his left and the Light behind... He shall lead the world into a new golden age... Firelight shall mark his way... Merlin shall rise again...

Voldemort had it all figured out: he was going to use Harry Potter's blood and reclaim his old body in the cemetery. However, he notices that Harry's scar is a Horcrux and quickly realizes that he has a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Not only can be reborn in a more attractive body, but he can take Hogwarts from within and reshape the world as he sees fit. Slash. (DL as HP)/TBD.

Usually, in other Fics, Harry goes to the past, meets an older or same age Tom in Hogwarts, and is sorted into Slytherin. Harry is usually there to change Tom and Tom is a “teenage Dark Lord.” In THIS Fic, Tom is a bullied 3rd year, believed to be a Mud-blood, and has his first ever crush on Henry Peverell, the 6th year Gryffindor, who is not there to change Tom, but rather...

Summary: AU. The Sorting Hat doesn’t just let the Sword go when it falls on Harry’s head in the Chamber, but also Sorts him again, this time into Slytherin. Harry is furious and terrified, and the adults aren’t helping much.

He is the first seer the Potter family has ever had, but is it really as much of a blessing as it appears? Harry knows he has a chance prevent the horrors of the First Wizarding War from ever happening and set things right. Things don't go quite as planned, however, and Harry instead finds himself being part of a larger game with hidden rules. A jaded, darker, bitter, and tired pawn that is trying to survive the war that looms.

After the final battle Harry learns some unsettling truths about himself and those who he trusts the most. Forced to come to terms with the revelations, Harry decides to get even with those who've wronged him and embrace who he his by going back to when it all started.

Do-Over fic. Harry Potter is born again in 1980 with sixty years worth of memories. This is a chance to save the Wizarding World and lead it into better future while finding the balance Magic has been craving for centuries. Grey/Dark!Harry with some Dumbledore!Bashing.

In a world where soulmates exist, it is possible to have two names printed on your wrist at birth. One will be your soulmate. The other, your enemy. There is no way to tell the difference or, if you only have one, which it is. Little Harry Potter dreams of the day he will finally meet his soulmate, someone who will actually love and want him. But as he grows up, he realizes that nothing is that simple. Especially not soulmates. Especially not his.Epilogue now added.

With Draco starting school in September, Lucius Malfoy forces Severus to return to England and, by proxy, Remus Lupin. Dark forces are stirring around his adopted son, Harry, and it is up to Severus to keep him safe. Even in a place like Hogwarts. Sequel to The Other Side of Normal.

As far as potion accidents go in general, and deaging incidents go in particular, Draco knew this could have been so much worse. Harry only lost about ten years, and all his memories are still intact. But the sight of him looking as if he’s stepped straight out of Draco’s Hogwarts memories has dredged up a whole mess of complicated feelings Draco thought he’d buried years ago, and Draco really doesn’t know what to do with any of it.

Harry doesn’t mind that so many Slytherins from his year have returned to finish their NEWTs, really he doesn’t. It’s just – do they have to be so friendly? He’s not prejudiced, really he’s not. It’s just – they’ve got to be up to something, right? Unnerved by the attention he’s attracting from everyone – the Slytherins are the least of it, to be fair – and struggling with a raft of changes to Hogwarts itself, Harry wishes he could be happy that one constant remains: Draco Malfoy really fucking hates him.When he’s hit by an illegal love-spell though, Harry finds he has more to worry about than whether or not Blaise Zabini actually wants to be his friend. For if everyone affected has been blessed – or cursed, by the look on Malfoy’s face – with a magical tattoo revealing the name of their soulmate, what does it mean that Harry’s skin remains completely bare?

Angry and desperate Harry is suffering through another summer at the Dursleys, when the Dementors attack him. What if Lucius Malfoy rescues the boy and Lord Voldemort discovers with Nagini's help that there is so much more to Potter than meets the Eye? Not only Harry's world is turned upside down! Truths and loyalties are challenged. Pro-Dark side story. Grey!Harry. Alternate OOTP, no HBP or DH, though some spoilers from those books.

Occlumency lessons reveal a history of horrific abuse and an opportunity for the Dark. With orders to recruit Harry, Severus takes a more gentle approach to the lessons and an unexpected friendship develops. Can it survive the revelation of Severus’ true allegiance? WARNING: This is a Work In Progress. It is not finished. It may never be finished. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Summary: “What I find absolutely fascinating,” Riddle said as he stalked closer. “is you.” He backed Harry up until the cool wall of the common room was brushing against him. “Do you know why?” “No. And I’ll be honest here, Riddle, I don’t particularly care.” The taller boy grinned at him, small yet infinitely amused. “That. Right there.” One hand rose and brushed some of Harry’s fringe from his face. “Nathan Ciro is a spineless little boy too afraid of his own shadow to dare even glance in my direction. But you…” He leaned closer. “You look at me like you want to stab me.” After an accident, Auror Harry Potter wakes up in the body of fourteen year old Nathan Ciro, a tormented Slytherin who recently tried to end his own life. His return to Hogwarts causes quite the stir through the staff and students, especially when they realise he is not the same boy as before. He tries to keep his head down, but with the keen eyes of Tom Riddle hounding him through the halls, Harry finds himself unwillingly drawn into a dangerous game with an equally dangerous boy.

“What are we, now?” John mused aloud, once they were in a cab heading back to Baker street. It was a cool, damp afternoon and Sherlock was studying the passers-by with detached interest. He glanced over at John with a raised eyebrow, his fingers idly worrying at one of the buttons on his coat.
“Nothing seems quite right. What would you call me, if somebody asked?” John waved a hand vaguely at the space between them. “What do we call… this?”
Sherlock stared at him for quite a while, his brow furrowed. John began to feel a little self conscious. The taxi lurched as they turned a sharp corner, and he flung out his arm to steady himself. Sherlock caught his wrist, and held tight.
“Everything.” Sherlock said quietly, and after a moment he let go and resumed his study of the streets outside. John barely even heard the words, he said them so softly. “Everything. That’s what you are.”
John stared at Sherlock’s profile against the cab window and exhaled slowly. After a long moment, he reached out and touched Sherlock’s long fingers where they were fiddling with the button on his coat. The tall man didn’t look around again, but his fingers slowly unfurled before curling deliberately around John’s hand.

“A nice holiday, just a bit more...murdery. ” John said drily. “Yes! The best kind of holiday!” Sherlock beamed. “So we won’t get bored!”After he separates from Mary, John returns to Baker Street. Following a request for help from Sherlock's cousin Violet, the detective and his blogger take a trip to Edinburgh. John discovers more about the Holmes family and Sherlock than he bargained for, but tries not to run screaming.

Loki is still a child when his brother is banished, and Frigga is really unable to run the realm, care for Odin and keep an eye on Thor. So, she turns to her youngest child and entrusts one of the activities to him; either the running of the realm, or the Odinsitting. It may seem ridiculous, but Loki is a fine diplomat, and all he really needs to do is make sure everything's okay.